Emotion
She didn’t have a heart
She lost her integrity
She lost her soul
Now sitting on top of a cliff
Behind her, there was a dark forest
In front of her, she could admire a breathtaking view
A vast ocean was extending with its several tones of blue and green
Her strawberry blonde hair was loosely flowing in the wild wind
Her brown eyes were delighted in this vision
A dream made of different colours and sounds
She was motionless and quiet
Nevertheless, she could not feel any emotion
She was frozen inside like an iceberg
She was petrified and impassible
Not even the hastening wind could perturb her
She was the ghost of herself
The shell of herself
Being incorporeal and ethereal
She was lifeless as a dried white lotus
There was no emotion in her inner essence
Because she was a spiritless creature
She couldn’t be touched by anything but her own indifference.
Esther Racah
